He sat on the chair with his hands on his knees, breathing hard. His neck blushed red as pale boys do after cumming. We chatted for a bit. I asked him... not to get dressed so I could enjoy looking at him. A strange interaction, my mouth at the hole, him in the small bright white hallway like an object of my voyeurism.“It a shame the bathroom isn’t on this side, I could do with a pee before I head back.” He said.“Ah, don’t worry I will get something for you to pee in.” I hurried off as he said. The boys stood up as they were getting ready to go somewhere, where are you guys going? Asked Joann. Juan smiled were going in the den to watch TV. They all turned and headed in, as Ginger turned she saw Cathy with Lou behind her, he started fondling her ass. She seemed to be enjoying it. Joann was next in with Juans hands all over her tits. Cathy looked and saw Bill standing next to her, he grabbed her by the waist and put his tongue down her throat. She responded eagerly to the attention. His. She is a very curly redhead. She was wrapped up in a long trench-coat: after all, it was a rainy day. So, I couldn't see what she was hiding underneath. We shook hands and she jested that male art teachers were so often on the short side. Who did she think she was? I questioned and resolved to get my own back, one day.When Gaye's class had been in session for 15 minutes, I decided to walk in and embarrass her. There she was in a venus de Milo pose, with her back to me. I have to say she has. Therefore, Istarted to look at all of the noble ladies-in-waiting clothes. Most ofthe ladies had on dress's that were worth a king's ransom. The princesshad on a solid, all red dress. She was only ten, but I knew would beengaged soon. Fourteen was considered the right age for a princess tobe married off for some political gain. Moreover, after 20 she would bean old maid and no prince would want to marry an old maid. However,that would seldom happen with royalty. They were married to seal.